The sunlight shone into the house, scattered around the burnt candles, and the dust flew in the house, making the morning seem very quiet.

Lin Tianxuan sat on the stool, holding the jade pendant in his right hand and was silent, as if he was one with this dilapidated house.

He had been doing this all night.

The warm jade continued to emit a pale yellow light, like a warm hand caressing his face, Lin Tianxuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there seemed to be a faint flash of golden light in his eyes.

"Mother...... Lin Tianxuan didn't know how many times he had shouted at night, he was afraid of sleeping, he was afraid that if he fell asleep, everything on Wanjian Mountain would happen again, and he ...... I can only watch this tragedy unfold from the sidelines and do nothing.

Lin Tianxuan came back to his senses, and found that he was not tired at all without sleeping all night, looking at the sunlight scattered next to the candle as if he was in a different world, a few days ago he was still the prince high and respected by everyone, but now he was in a daze looking at the candle in this broken house.

A little self-deprecation, Lin Tianxuan was about to get up and go to the courtyard to relax his muscles, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly found that Xiao Jin still left half a token-like thing on the table.

"It's ......"

Picked up the half of the token placed next to it, the token was ink-colored throughout, and it was engraved with countless graphic texts, making it elusive and feeling a little chilly in my hand.

Turning the token over and looking at the suspected fracture, I found that the gap was very flat, like a sword directly cutting open the token, clean and neat.

The more Lin Tianxuan looked at it, the more clueless he became, he couldn't understand the graphics on it, and the words couldn't understand it, he just looked at the gap in a daze, and he had a hunch that this was the key.

"Is that the one?"

Suddenly, Lin Tianxin seemed to know something, stood up, quickly ran to a dark cabinet covered with dust and cobwebs, rummaged through, and after looking for a long time, Lin Tianxuan found a dilapidated package.

Ignoring how dirty he was, he sat down in his seat and opened the package, and there was only one thing inside: a token of the same appearance

It's just that this token seems to have been cut into two pieces by a sword, and it seems to be one with the one left by Xiao Jin......

Lin Tianxuan tried to combine the two pieces of the break together with uncertainty, and suddenly there was a sudden change, and the two pieces of broken cards were sucked together tightly, and the break was completely closed.

Just when Lin Tianxin was surprised, the token seemed to be alive, shaking violently, and faintly heard the sound of cold wind whistling inside, Lin Tianxuan frowned tightly and wanted to pull them apart, but the two pieces seemed to be together, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't separate a single bit, only the crack in the middle witnessed the past.

The token continued to shake violently, as if it was thirsting for something.

"Hiss......"

Lin Tianxuan's hand holding the token seemed to be stabbed, blood gushed out on his finger, and a suction force gradually generated at the broken point of the token, sucking all the blood flowing out of his finger into the crack!

I saw that those blood-red lights disappeared into the crack in a flash, and the blood on the fingertips of the fingertips seemed to be not enough to satisfy it for a long time, and the suction slowly increased, Lin Tianxuan simply didn't do anything, and directly cut a wound on his hand, clenched his fists, and made the blood flow faster.

The ink card was absorbed contentedly, and the crack was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Time passed bit by bit, Lin Tianxuan's face began to turn white, and just when he was about to hold on anymore, the token stopped absorbing, and the crack had completely disappeared, turning back into a dark green piece, silently moving.

Lin Tianxuan was stunned for a moment, he had spent countless blood, just to fill this crack?

After playing with it for a while, there was still no change, and Lin Tianxuan threw it aside in disappointment, bandaged his hand briefly, and then went to the yard to exercise.

At the same time, a big storm is setting off in Xueheng......

Xue Heng, Wanshengtang

Countless candles were lit in this temple, some burning smoothly, some of them were windless, some were crumbling, and then they were extinguished, and only the wisps of heat that had burned rose and scattered.

In the middle of these candles there was an old man, his eyes slightly closed and sitting motionless, his white robe hanging down to the ground, guarding this place like a mountain, ten years like a day.

Today is another ordinary day, the old man continued his practice, and suddenly the candle in front of him fluctuated, and the old man opened his eyes slightly.

In front of the old man was enshrined the life candles of Xue Heng's direct disciples, their candles were much larger than ordinary ones, with their respective names engraved on them, and the spiritual light fluttered on them, sorted in a stepped manner according to their generation.

At this moment, a candle that had long been extinguished under the tallest candle actually began to light again, and the old man stared at the newly lit candle in disbelief and swayed automatically without wind.

The old man immediately stood up and looked at the burning candle with the name engraved on it...... Qianyu is true.

"Qianyu is really ...... That Princess Xue Heng who died more than ten years ago?" The old man still can't seem to understand why this candle burns, if you really want to explain, there is only one possibility: the person who burned the candle has the same bloodline as the owner of this candle, and there is no bloodline recorded in Xue Heng......

"The princess fell out with Xue Heng more than ten years ago, and the patriarch expelled her from Xue Heng in a fit of anger...... But in private, she put her immortal candle here, hoping that her daughter would change her mind and return to Xue Heng" The old man thought about the secrets of more than ten years ago, and gradually straightened out his thoughts.

"Until...... The candle was extinguished forever in the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives...... The patriarch is almost ten years old, and he is white-headed overnight"

"Now that the candle is rekindled, it can only represent ...... The next generation of the princess holds something that represents the identity of the princess in Xueheng...... Opened it with blood......"

Thinking of this, everything made sense, the old man almost couldn't believe that this was true, stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the candle, Qian Yuzhen's name was instantly changed to Lin Tianxuan, and the rank automatically moved down a grid.

"Lin Tianxing......" The old man kept reciting the name, as if he had been under a spell, and walked out of the Wansheng Hall, which had not been out for decades.

A phoenix's scream pierced the sky of Xue Heng, this is Xue Heng's emergency summoning order, ordering all the people above the elder to go to the meeting, this kind of urgent order has not appeared for a long time, the last time it appeared was the princess's accident......

Several extremely strong spiritual powers flew out from the Patriarch's Hall, leaving afterimages in the sky before disappearing into the sky.

They had only one goal: to find a man named Lin Tianxuan and bring him back intact, otherwise his head would fall to the ground.

In a cave in the Chess Star Empire, Xiao Jin was meditating cross-legged with her eyes closed, her forehead was covered with sweat, and suddenly she seemed to sense something and opened her eyes

"Sister, they're coming, they're coming to pick you up and Tianyu home......" he continued to close his eyes and redouble his efforts to lift his seal......

The Chess Star Empire stepped on the Star Palace

Lin Tianhan's body was half soaked in a vat of blood-colored water, and suddenly he smiled evilly: "Lin Tianhan, Lin Tianhan, it seems that you can't ...... it" Suddenly, a light shone down from above, and Lin Tianhan let out a cry of pain,

After a while, the light disappeared, and there was a purple-black vortex at the top of the Star Stepping Hall, which was slowly rotating, and I didn't know where it leads......

Lunar Calendar 30...... It's tomorrow......